Fanfic
Title: Rhiannon
Author: san_toki
Genre: Drama, AU.
Rating: NC-17 (for graphic sex)
Pairing: Rukia/Urahara
Spoilers: Vol. 6 of the manga
Summary: What if Byakuya and Renji showed up in Karakura a day later? What if Rukia left without leaving a note behind? Most importantly, what if that night Rukia went to Urahara Shouten that night for answers?
Note: The chapter title is the title of a song (Two Gallants - "Steady Rollin'" to listen to it please go here) a theme I picked out for Urahara/Rukia but mainly Urahara. I also don't write too many smutty fics so if it's a little awkward, let me know!
Also this was inspired by akane_rei's Heart's Reasons and avi_via_vai's NC-17 art she found. Thank you and keep bringing us more!
Length: 1,630 words
Read at my journal (has lyrics)
Steady Rollin' pt. 1
Rukia held the letter tightly in her hand. She looked around his room and said her good bye silently, crumpling up the letter and throwing it in the trash bin. She slid the window open and took a long look around the room and jumped out. She landed on her feet and a sharp pain shot up her legs.
"Damn gigai." She muttered. She began walking toward Urahara's shop, her calves still aching. Rukia stared up at the sky and collected her thoughts, that damn shop keeper wasn't going to tell it to her straight. She had to think of a tactic to get her answers. When she felt precipitation on her cheek, she cursed to herself and despite the pain in her legs, she began running to his shop. She wiped the rain out of her eyes as she came to a stop in front of the shop. The closed sign was on the door. Rukia cursed that shopkeeper and pounded her fist loudly on the door. She looked up at the sky, the rain was steady and it wouldn't be letting up any time soon. She knocked loudly again, her temper rising. Finally, the door slid open a crack and his worker, Tessai was peering down at her.
"Kuchiki-dono? What brings you here?" He asked.
"Is Urahara in?" She asked.
"Of course, come in!" He opened the door for her and locked it behind her."I'll fetch him for you." He swiftly walk by her into the back room. She stood in the dark store, once she heard the clacking of his geta sandals, she felt her rage well up inside.
"Oh! Kuchiki-san, what a pleasant surprise!" He opened his fan and covered part of his face with it. "What are you in for? Normally I don't open in this type of weather but I won't charge you extra!" He smiled broadly at her. Rukia felt the anger inside her explode.
"What did you do to me?" She asked, her voice dripping with venom.
"What do you mean, Kuchiki-san?" He asked. She closed the distance between them and grabbed his haori. With a tight grasp and all her might she pushed him against the wall as hard as she could.
"Don't play dumb!" She yelled. "My powers…why?"
"Tenchou?" Tessai appeared in the room. Urahara waved him off.
"It's ok Tessai, maybe you and the kids should find a safer place." Urahara said in a low, serious voice. Tessai nodded and left the room. Rukia was still clutching his haori, her knuckles turning white.
"I wouldn't hurt them." She said, she started shivering. Rukia felt her wrath dissipate, she dropped his haori. The room was suddenly spinning and she fell to her knees. She wrapped her arms around herself trying to warm up.
"I'll draw you a bath, free of charge." He spoke quietly. She was sitting on the ground still when he walked by.
The girls all get prettier at closing time
He looked back at her, her dress was clinging tightly to her body, and she looked vulnerable. Urahara tried to ignore the stirring in his body. He shook his head of the thoughts and pushed his hat lower on his forehead. He turned the knob for the hot water and the tub began to fill. He turned back around and Rukia was standing behind him. He stepped aside.
"Here're towels." His voice was thick, it was hard to speak to her when her clothes clung to her body, leaving nothing to the imagination. Despite that his taste were completely different from the petite shinigami, he hadn't laid with another woman in a…very long time. He left the room and glad of his departure, any minute longer and he would have developed a Lolita complex. He sat in his store, fanning his face lightly, trying to erase images of wet Rukia from his mind. He shifted, his pants feeling a little tighter than normal. Trying to suppress those thoughts only made it grow like wild fire. Unfortunately, the door opened and Rukia stood in the middle of the hallway with a towel wrapped around her body.
"Oh, Kuchiki-san, shall I lend you some pajamas?" He spoke as sweetly as he could.
"Urahara, tell me why my powers haven't returned." Rukia's voice was lower and colder than normal. Urahara stared back at her, his eyes masked by the shadow of his hat.
"What do I get in return?" Rukia stood there silently. Mentally, he slapped himself. The girl came to him, scared and confused, and now he was playing games with her. He felt dirty, he was preying on the weak for entertainment.
"I'll make a bed for you." He closed his fan and pushed himself on the ground but felt two hands push him back down. The pain echoed through his head and when he gained his senses he looked up to find Rukia was straddling his waist and staring down at him with half-lidded eyes.
"Is this what you want?" She slightly pushed down against his waist, his body reacted quicker than his mouth. Urahara lifted his arms and he placed them on her shoulder. He should push her off him, he thought, and make some snarky remark. They could go on normally after this, but she crossed the line and now was playing his dangerous game. In her eyes he saw that she knew what she was doing understood the situation perfectly well. His hands slid down a few inches and he pulled open the towel wrapped around her delicate body. She let the towel drop and watched his face as he gently ran his fingertips over her chest, her nipples, down her belly, to rest on her hips. Urahara smirked, she looked more like a ko-gal now than a noblewoman. He pulled her hips forward, Rukia leaned back and placed her hands on the wood floor. He slid his hands down and up her thighs to where her slender legs met. He slid his middle finger into her and was disappointed to find her not even the slightest bit aroused.
"Relax, Kuchiki-san." He rubbed his thumb over her clit and her hip jerked forward. She adjusted her weight on him and he could feel her loosen up a bit. He began sliding his finger out of her slowly while rubbing her clit. She breathed out in small, soft gasps. He smirked at her as she opened her legs wider and thrust into his finger. He slid in another finger and she moaned softly. As she felt her body loosen up, what he was doing to her felt too good and as much as she wanted to beat him to a bloody pulp and get out of there, she didn't want him to quit now. She reached for the trousers of his samue and grabbed them as she felt an unbearable heat gather in her privates. Her toes curled up suddenly and she closed her legs quickly. She squeezed her thighs tightly around his hand and let out a low groan. Pleasure undulated through her body and she panted. She ran a hand through her hair, her eyes still closed as she savored that feeling. He slipped his fingers out of her and untied his haori. When Rukia opened her violet eyes, Urahara saw the lust that filled them and knew where this was heading. Rukia pulled down his samue and began rhythmic rubbing his semi-erect penis.
"Please, Kuchiki-san, no more." Urahara groaned, he was hard as a rock and afraid to cum all over her. Rukia nodded and stopped. She leaned forward, with her palm flat on his chest for balance. She slowly slid herself down on him. She grimaced slightly in pain-- she was no virgin, but adjusting to his girth was difficult. She felt like she was ripping at the sides, but once he was all the way in, she exhaled deeply. Urahara moaned, she was unbearably tight. He thrusted gently into her and she gasped.
"No, stop!" She breathed. Urahara lay still and watched her. She moved slowly up and down his length, getting used to his size. Quickly, she adjusted letting out soft moans and gasps. She set the pace on him making wonderful noises as she slid down on him.
"Don't stop!" Urahara moaned loudly, he tried to hold back as long as he could but he was at the brink of losing control. She picked up her pace and Urahara couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud grunt he came inside her. Rukia's toes curled again, Urahara grinned as he felt the girl contract around him. She didn't look him in the eye as he slid out of her, she sat down next to him, her hair hiding her face.
Rukia stared at the ground, ashamed of her actions. She suddenly felt exhausted, she didn't know if she even had the energy to leave despite wanting to. Her head felt fuzzy and everything became hazy for her. She did feel a sudden weightlessness and then the warmth of a blanket. Urahara must have put her in a bed, she thought to herself, feeling herself drift off to sleep. But when she felt a warm, bare body snuggle against her, her body snapped to attention. She felt dirty and wanted to leave or at least move away from him but as she rolled away, an arm tightened around her body.
"Stay here." Urahara breathed into her ear. Rukia blushed at the sensation. Her body felt suddenly alive, she relaxed against him, feeling his bare skin against her own. Her blush deepened as she wondered when he stripped off his clothes. She closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep but his breathing in her ear kept her awake.
Author: san_toki
Genre: Drama, AU.
Rating: NC-17 (for graphic sex)
Pairing: Rukia/Urahara
Spoilers: Vol. 6 of the manga
Summary: What if Byakuya and Renji showed up in Karakura a day later? What if Rukia left without leaving a note behind? Most importantly, what if that night Rukia went to Urahara Shouten that night for answers?
Note: The chapter title is the title of a song (Two Gallants - "Steady Rollin'" to listen to it please go here) a theme I picked out for Urahara/Rukia but mainly Urahara. I also don't write too many smutty fics so if it's a little awkward, let me know!
Also this was inspired by akane_rei's Heart's Reasons and avi_via_vai's NC-17 art she found. Thank you and keep bringing us more!
Length: 1,630 words
Read at my journal (has lyrics)
Steady Rollin' pt. 1
Rukia held the letter tightly in her hand. She looked around his room and said her good bye silently, crumpling up the letter and throwing it in the trash bin. She slid the window open and took a long look around the room and jumped out. She landed on her feet and a sharp pain shot up her legs.
"Damn gigai." She muttered. She began walking toward Urahara's shop, her calves still aching. Rukia stared up at the sky and collected her thoughts, that damn shop keeper wasn't going to tell it to her straight. She had to think of a tactic to get her answers. When she felt precipitation on her cheek, she cursed to herself and despite the pain in her legs, she began running to his shop. She wiped the rain out of her eyes as she came to a stop in front of the shop. The closed sign was on the door. Rukia cursed that shopkeeper and pounded her fist loudly on the door. She looked up at the sky, the rain was steady and it wouldn't be letting up any time soon. She knocked loudly again, her temper rising. Finally, the door slid open a crack and his worker, Tessai was peering down at her.
"Kuchiki-dono? What brings you here?" He asked.
"Is Urahara in?" She asked.
"Of course, come in!" He opened the door for her and locked it behind her."I'll fetch him for you." He swiftly walk by her into the back room. She stood in the dark store, once she heard the clacking of his geta sandals, she felt her rage well up inside.
"Oh! Kuchiki-san, what a pleasant surprise!" He opened his fan and covered part of his face with it. "What are you in for? Normally I don't open in this type of weather but I won't charge you extra!" He smiled broadly at her. Rukia felt the anger inside her explode.
"What did you do to me?" She asked, her voice dripping with venom.
"What do you mean, Kuchiki-san?" He asked. She closed the distance between them and grabbed his haori. With a tight grasp and all her might she pushed him against the wall as hard as she could.
"Don't play dumb!" She yelled. "My powers…why?"
"Tenchou?" Tessai appeared in the room. Urahara waved him off.
"It's ok Tessai, maybe you and the kids should find a safer place." Urahara said in a low, serious voice. Tessai nodded and left the room. Rukia was still clutching his haori, her knuckles turning white.
"I wouldn't hurt them." She said, she started shivering. Rukia felt her wrath dissipate, she dropped his haori. The room was suddenly spinning and she fell to her knees. She wrapped her arms around herself trying to warm up.
"I'll draw you a bath, free of charge." He spoke quietly. She was sitting on the ground still when he walked by.
The girls all get prettier at closing time
He looked back at her, her dress was clinging tightly to her body, and she looked vulnerable. Urahara tried to ignore the stirring in his body. He shook his head of the thoughts and pushed his hat lower on his forehead. He turned the knob for the hot water and the tub began to fill. He turned back around and Rukia was standing behind him. He stepped aside.
"Here're towels." His voice was thick, it was hard to speak to her when her clothes clung to her body, leaving nothing to the imagination. Despite that his taste were completely different from the petite shinigami, he hadn't laid with another woman in a…very long time. He left the room and glad of his departure, any minute longer and he would have developed a Lolita complex. He sat in his store, fanning his face lightly, trying to erase images of wet Rukia from his mind. He shifted, his pants feeling a little tighter than normal. Trying to suppress those thoughts only made it grow like wild fire. Unfortunately, the door opened and Rukia stood in the middle of the hallway with a towel wrapped around her body.
"Oh, Kuchiki-san, shall I lend you some pajamas?" He spoke as sweetly as he could.
"Urahara, tell me why my powers haven't returned." Rukia's voice was lower and colder than normal. Urahara stared back at her, his eyes masked by the shadow of his hat.
"What do I get in return?" Rukia stood there silently. Mentally, he slapped himself. The girl came to him, scared and confused, and now he was playing games with her. He felt dirty, he was preying on the weak for entertainment.
"I'll make a bed for you." He closed his fan and pushed himself on the ground but felt two hands push him back down. The pain echoed through his head and when he gained his senses he looked up to find Rukia was straddling his waist and staring down at him with half-lidded eyes.
"Is this what you want?" She slightly pushed down against his waist, his body reacted quicker than his mouth. Urahara lifted his arms and he placed them on her shoulder. He should push her off him, he thought, and make some snarky remark. They could go on normally after this, but she crossed the line and now was playing his dangerous game. In her eyes he saw that she knew what she was doing understood the situation perfectly well. His hands slid down a few inches and he pulled open the towel wrapped around her delicate body. She let the towel drop and watched his face as he gently ran his fingertips over her chest, her nipples, down her belly, to rest on her hips. Urahara smirked, she looked more like a ko-gal now than a noblewoman. He pulled her hips forward, Rukia leaned back and placed her hands on the wood floor. He slid his hands down and up her thighs to where her slender legs met. He slid his middle finger into her and was disappointed to find her not even the slightest bit aroused.
"Relax, Kuchiki-san." He rubbed his thumb over her clit and her hip jerked forward. She adjusted her weight on him and he could feel her loosen up a bit. He began sliding his finger out of her slowly while rubbing her clit. She breathed out in small, soft gasps. He smirked at her as she opened her legs wider and thrust into his finger. He slid in another finger and she moaned softly. As she felt her body loosen up, what he was doing to her felt too good and as much as she wanted to beat him to a bloody pulp and get out of there, she didn't want him to quit now. She reached for the trousers of his samue and grabbed them as she felt an unbearable heat gather in her privates. Her toes curled up suddenly and she closed her legs quickly. She squeezed her thighs tightly around his hand and let out a low groan. Pleasure undulated through her body and she panted. She ran a hand through her hair, her eyes still closed as she savored that feeling. He slipped his fingers out of her and untied his haori. When Rukia opened her violet eyes, Urahara saw the lust that filled them and knew where this was heading. Rukia pulled down his samue and began rhythmic rubbing his semi-erect penis.
"Please, Kuchiki-san, no more." Urahara groaned, he was hard as a rock and afraid to cum all over her. Rukia nodded and stopped. She leaned forward, with her palm flat on his chest for balance. She slowly slid herself down on him. She grimaced slightly in pain-- she was no virgin, but adjusting to his girth was difficult. She felt like she was ripping at the sides, but once he was all the way in, she exhaled deeply. Urahara moaned, she was unbearably tight. He thrusted gently into her and she gasped.
"No, stop!" She breathed. Urahara lay still and watched her. She moved slowly up and down his length, getting used to his size. Quickly, she adjusted letting out soft moans and gasps. She set the pace on him making wonderful noises as she slid down on him.
"Don't stop!" Urahara moaned loudly, he tried to hold back as long as he could but he was at the brink of losing control. She picked up her pace and Urahara couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud grunt he came inside her. Rukia's toes curled again, Urahara grinned as he felt the girl contract around him. She didn't look him in the eye as he slid out of her, she sat down next to him, her hair hiding her face.
Rukia stared at the ground, ashamed of her actions. She suddenly felt exhausted, she didn't know if she even had the energy to leave despite wanting to. Her head felt fuzzy and everything became hazy for her. She did feel a sudden weightlessness and then the warmth of a blanket. Urahara must have put her in a bed, she thought to herself, feeling herself drift off to sleep. But when she felt a warm, bare body snuggle against her, her body snapped to attention. She felt dirty and wanted to leave or at least move away from him but as she rolled away, an arm tightened around her body.
"Stay here." Urahara breathed into her ear. Rukia blushed at the sensation. Her body felt suddenly alive, she relaxed against him, feeling his bare skin against her own. Her blush deepened as she wondered when he stripped off his clothes. She closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep but his breathing in her ear kept her awake.